Legend

"... I knew it was something like this?

Ray squeaks as he looks at Auga's body rolling over the cobblestone.

The tip of the spear in your hand has the blood of an orga, dripping down to the cobblestone.

On his forehead were marks of spears penetrating, from which blood flowed, and a strong smell of blood drifted around him.

Ray's known aug wouldn't have had some scratches, but I guess he never thought he'd die from just one blow.

"Are you sure it's an ogre? Or maybe I'm stronger than I was then."

Squeeze, shake your neck to the side.

I did have a greater awareness of myself than when I went down to the dungeon with Elaine and the others before.

But still, as far as the death of this org goes, it just seems like a problem before that.

"In the first place, I guess you're really an ogre, huh?

The body in front of me was about 3m tall, even though the orga I fought before said it was about 5m tall.

The difference was two meters, not very much, but I didn't think its strength deserved a rank C monster.

Ray, who was tilting his neck, reminds me of a story about the poor quality of the monster's material that showed up in this dungeon, and if so, can't help it? I also reconsider.

"Ning Ro, I guess I'm pretty strong in this dungeon considering it was a goblin and my head was blown up but my head is still there..."

Still too weak, he sighs.

"At least I wanted you to work hard enough to make me use the Red Armor of the Flaming Emperor"

If you say stupidity, but you can't help it if you're doing this here as you are, you touch Auga's body and store it in mysteries.

"I've learned my skills from the previous Orga Demon Stone... but I'm sure it's going to be okay, this"

Look around as you tilt your neck.

There's nothing in particular, a large space.

There's no way there's a chest, there's no way there's naturally a staircase going underground.

"... that aug, how did you get here?

Much smaller than Ray's known orga, but still about three meters tall.

For example, I wouldn't say it's impossible to go through that aisle that Ray came through... but it's also true that it's quite difficult.

"If you didn't show up here directly... maybe you forced yourself through a narrow passage? Well, it won't be impossible."

An ogre figure walking down the aisle into conditions such as lying down or bending his head passes behind his brain, and a bitter smile appears at the slippage in between.

But that's also why I was able to convince myself about why Auga was in this place.

"I managed to get past the narrow aisle and finally get out of here. So, I didn't want to go back to the narrow aisle anymore, and I was here... Is that what this is about? It's possible he showed up here in person."

When I'm convinced of that, I'll find out where I am again.

But this place, which is quite large, will only have blood marks and sticks flowing from your forehead if the body of an ogre is housed.

"I wouldn't even call it a treasure chest, but I wanted there to be at least a staircase.... that there are no stairs here, I guess it's the other room with the stairs. … will you at least take this?"

Take the stick that Auga had and store it straight into Mystering.

It's just a weapon made of broken tree branches, and it's not particularly shaped.

So much so that they are taking away other branches that get in the way when the precision wields, a substitute that would be right to describe as a tree branch rather than a stick.

Still, Ray decides that he could at least use it instead of firewood.

"You don't seem to be missing..."

One last glimpse into the vast space, after the spot.

"A freshly made dungeon is like... narrow, wide"

This place is overwhelmingly narrow compared to a dungeon with an altar of inheritance, not to mention an Eggzil dungeon, which is also a dungeon Ray has dived into so far, of course.

It is narrow in that sense, but it is also amazing that it has just been done and is already this wide.

There is still very little threat right now, but if it keeps getting bigger, it may not be the story of a future so distant that it will damage the guilds.

If you go straight down the road thinking like that...... you can hear the goblin squeal again.

"Again. That's definitely a lot of goblins. Weak, but its fraction too troublesome"

Exhale, goblin walked from the end of the aisle and kicked the cobblestone as he stood his spear, shrinking the distance.

Thinking of nothing but weak bullying.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

A firebrace spouted from his mouth with Seto's ringing burns three goblins who emerge from the rock leading into the dungeon.

Wave your forelegs to the raging goblin as you roll your body around the ground in flames.

Griffon's blow… There is no way that Goblin can do the same with a rigid bracelet on, and his life disappears lightly.

Seeing it, Seto sounded his throat satisfied and headed to where he had been lying until earlier...

"Oh, wait a minute!

Langa, who was watching the sight, screams with her eyes wide open.

Ning Ro, I guess Langa is awesome that I was able to move into action as soon as I saw the sight now.

Because the other soldiers are hardened to understand what they saw now.

"Gru?"

What? And a throaty ceto.

The circle's gaze toward Langa is so innocent that I don't think I killed three goblins lightly just a few seconds ago.

I can point you from Ceto, could you possibly play with me? Or will you give me food, as usual? I guess he understood that Langa, who was pointed at the gaze where the expectation was floating, couldn't even answer his current question to Seto.

Breathe out, scratch your head.

"Ray, we have to wait till you get here."

"Right.... Nevertheless, I can't believe Seto throws up firebraces..."

A soldier who finally made a move whines when he says he saw something incredible.

When Ray returned to Gilm, Langa's appearance was already in this dungeon.

That's why Ray didn't get this far in describing Ceto as a Dusker in the way he was a rare species of Griffon.

"Normally, aren't you either a superior species or a rare species?

"No, but it's a griffon, huh? I mean, it's Seto, right?

"... As far as I'm concerned, I was convinced that it was a rare species because it was Ning Ro Seto. Normal Griffon, even if he became an obedient demon, I don't think he understands people's words that far."

"Is it determined by a rare species? Not the superior species?

"I've never heard of the top Griffon species."

"No, then rare species are similar. Because Ceto is paralyzing my senses in the first place, but normally griffons are not so easy for you to see."

Langa gently reaches out to Seto, who sees herself in the gaze of anticipation, listening on her back to each of the soldiers talking.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Seto stretches his head toward that hand that has stretched toward his head.

To demands such as stroking and stroking, or praising and praising, Langa meets that expectation.

Does it feel good to be stroked, Seto throbbing happily?

"Is Seto Seto,"

The other soldiers nod back to Langa, who groans as he watches such a seto.

At least, Seto, now so caressed by Langa, is definitely a Seto known to those on the spot.

Langa realizes from the bottom of her heart that even rare species need not be scared.

That was also true of the other soldiers watching Seto, who were sweet to Langa.

"She's cute..."

"Yeah."

"I envy Ray..."

"Yeah."

"I want to be a Tamer too..."

"Yeah."

While such conversations are heard, one of the fu soldiers opens his mouth as if he noticed something.

"Wait a minute. Seto is a Griffon, Rank A Monster. And rare species are basically treated as ranks above one of those species, right? I mean, Ceto is a rank s monster?

"Wow, that's awesome. I've never seen a Rank S monster before."

"I mean, on the same level as a dragon or something?

"... wow... I can only say what you say, wow..."

No one is surprised by the words but still scared of Seto.

I know what Ceto has been like in the Guild so far, and it also affects my earlier conviction that Ceto is Ceto.

Everyone had a surprising but favorable grin on Seto.

It would prove above all that everyday deeds are important.

"Hey, Seto. Can there be anything else you can do besides fire braces? If there's anything you can do, let me see."

Seto, asked by one of the soldiers, turns his face to a place where there is nothing like a tent.

"Grrrrrrrr!"

Along with its ringing voice, two water polo balloons appear about 40 cm in diameter around the ceto.

The two water balloons that emerged chase, cross and move around each other as if they were dancing in the air.

The soldiers who watched it were just blinded by the sight, including Langa... the next moment the water polo hits each other and zeroes water on the ground.

"Wow!

"... oh, wow"

"I never thought I'd see anything like this in here."

So there are those who utter a voice of admiration, and some raise a voice of surprise in another sense.

"Besides firebraces, water polo? Isn't that the opposite in attribute?"

"Besides, the water polo is two at the same time.... I wonder how strong you are"

"Goblins won't be a match for less."

Seto, who uses the skills of conflicting attributes: fire and water, was also a bit incredible to the soldiers.

Plus, that doesn't end there.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Head to the rock at the entrance to the dungeon, where Seto spits out the crystal brace.

The soldiers, who were wondering exactly if the firebraces would be thrown out, looked at the entrance to the dungeon in such a way that they could not understand what was going on… One goblin, who appeared from there precisely, sees the sight of his body covered by crystals.

However, the crystal brace released by Seto is low in level and only thin crystals cover the surface of the goblin's body.

If that's all, even goblins can take the time to strip away the crystals on the surface...

"Grrrrrr!"

When Seto finishes throwing up his crystal braces, he jumps on the spot and hits him all at once.

A blow to the forefoot that was wielded shattered the crystal that was sticking to Goblin's body, while at the same time shattering and scattering Goblin's body.

It was a blow by Seto that seemed only a brutal sight if it were meant to be, but the shattering of the crystals that were on his body reflected the sun's light and transformed his appearance into a fantastic sight somewhere.

Of course, it's just about appearance.

Goblin's body was destroyed, and after Seto landed on the ground, there was a strong smell of blood around him, as well as a stench of guts.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr"

I guess the smell was unpleasant. Once again, the firebrace is released from Seto's mouth, and all the remains of the goblins that were rolling on the ground are burned.

The burnt smell of meat spreads around, not the smell of blood a few seconds ago.

The smell doesn't change that it's an unpleasant smell either, but it still made the soldiers feel that it was a lot better than the smell of goblin blood and guts.

After a few seconds, one of the soldiers who finally returned to me approaches to confirm the body of the goblin turned into charcoal.

"... wow... that? This..."

Looking at the burning of Goblin's body, a soldier who was raising his voice of surprise notices a crystal falling nearby.

"Oh well. This was just... Captain Langa, what do you want to do with this? I don't think I'm going to be able to leave you like this."

Langa worries for a moment but opens her mouth immediately to a soldier who asks with a shard of crystal in his hand that was rolling on the ground.

"Right, I guess it's a bit unsavory to process this crystal shard over here. Let's get it together, Ray, and we'll see what we can do when you get back from the dungeon."

"Er... no body"

A different soldier tells me he was picking up crystals, unfortunately.

"No, you... you know, you can say that well after seeing the sight. It's goblin flesh and blood crystals, right? I'd be a little shy if they told me I'd do it."

"What? What are you talking about? Crystals are crystals. You said it was painted on goblin pieces and blood, and you wouldn't know that before you sold it, would you? Even so, Seto's current attack is incredibly convenient. A rare species that can use several skills."

"Come on, don't think weird, all right? If you imitate how hostile Ray is, it's the Azotto Chamber of Commerce."

Just in case, one of the guards told the soldier that he didn't have the crystal, he nodded naturally.

I'm not going to do anything stupid to imitate that Ray and I are hostile just to make money.